Please come to my villa Nelly
we can drink and dance
I promise I won’t tell
We can laugh and play
you can even bring your cat Lance
please come to my villa Nelly
We can climb all day
and do more, I pray
I promise I won’t tell
We can write and paint
maybe all day; whatever you say
please come to my villa Nelly
You can go to the market
and buy to your hearts content
I promise I won’t tell
I hope you read
the last letter I sent
please come to my villa Nelly
I promise I won’t tell.
Written in response to Poetry Thursday's weekly challenge (April 26th): Write a Villanelle. Yes I too had to Google villanelle to find out exactly what the poetic form was!
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1 comment:
I like this one. Thanks for sharing. I'm too tired to think of the right words to describe why I like it, but I do.
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